Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 1487 - 1483: Su Xinlian, Dead! (Seven updates! Make-up)

Chapter 1487: Chapter 1483: Su Xinlian, Dead! (Seven updates! Make-up)

Su Xinlian couldn’t help but be shocked to see Ren Feifan alive, could she?

It was as if she thought someone was dead, only to see them suddenly appear before her, a clear case of playing dead.

Even a master with a strong constitution would be startled.

As a veteran powerhouse, Su Xinlian wasn’t going to lose her composure over this, and she quickly came to terms with everything. Her eyes narrowed as she coldly said to Ren Feifan, "Lucky you, even falling off a cliff couldn’t kill you!"

Ren Feifan sneered, stroking the enormous tiger, before taking a step and landing directly on the platform of the great hall.

He said to the tiger in a low voice, "Let me deal with this person first. You watch from the side, and only intervene if there’s an emergency."

"Yes, Master!" the tiger replied softly.

Su Xinlian was slightly taken aback by their conversation. Could this enormous tiger actually talk while in its beast form?

Could it be that it wasn’t a product of the Hidden Gate?

She glanced at the tiger, purposely maintaining a trace of vigilance, and watched as Ren Feifan took a step forward, huffing coldly, "Ren Feifan, since the cliff didn’t kill you, it’s just as well. I’ll kill you myself! It’ll save us from long, troublesome dreams."

A blazing flame ignited in Ren Feifan’s heart at the memory of the insults he had suffered, and his eyes gradually grew colder. The dragon tattoo on his arm quickly came alive as he slowly stepped forward.

The Ancient Dust Sword in his hand suddenly emitted a dragon chant, and then he swung it down directly at Su Xinlian!

The overwhelming fighting spirit and Sword Intent surged like a vicious torrent, indomitable and unstoppable.

Although Su Xinlian was injured, she was not someone Ren Feifan could shake. She quickly formed an Ice Cold Technique with her crutch, colliding directly with the extreme ferocity of the Sword Intent!

"Bang!"

The two energy waves rippled out, disturbing the energy field of the entire Ice Profound Sect’s great hall!

And the disturbance lasted for quite a while.

Both Ren Feifan and Su Xinlian staggered back several steps.

"Boy, is this really all you have? It’s nothing special! I said you were not worthy of Mohan, and I was right! With your talent and level, you will struggle at the bottom for a lifetime, living like an ant!"

She intended to beat Ren Feifan on a psychological level.

But she had underestimated him.

At that moment, a chill flickered through Ren Feifan’s eyes, and his body completely disappeared, reappearing behind Su Xinlian in the blink of an eye.

He fiercely raised the Ancient Dust Sword in his hand!

And swung it down once more!

This strike carried the towering rage in Ren Feifan’s heart!

Su Xinlian’s mind faltered, and she could faintly feel an overwhelmingly potent blend of combativeness, Sword Intent, and destructive force spreading over her head.

And somewhere deep down, it incited fear in her heart!

"Your mouth really stinks, so I’ve decided to shut you up. Only the dead do not speak."

A faint voice echoed!

Su Xinlian realized the danger and quickly forced out a drop of her vital blood, shooting it toward Ren Feifan’s Sword Intent!

But even so, it was already too late!

The vital blood was split in two by the Sword Intent, and without pausing, the sword strike sent Su Xinlian flying back!

"Bang!"

The great hall’s folding screen of the Ice Profound Sect was shattered!

She spat out a mouthful of fresh blood!

Su Xinlian quickly swallowed an elixir, stood up fiercely, and started to recover her breath.

Her eyes fixed intently on the young man not far away, and for some reason, she felt as if the young man before her had changed into someone else entirely.

Wrapped in a bone-corroding intent to kill,

Ren Feifan sketched a smile at the corner of his mouth, unhurried, as he stepped slowly toward Su Xinlian, with the Ancient Dust Sword in his hand brimming with waves of Evil Qi.

He didn’t notice the layer of golden light covering his body, a gift from the little sapling.

"Do you yield?" Ren Feifan said indifferently.

"You lowly ant, I yield to..."

"Kneel!"

Ren Feifan’s icy voice suddenly rang out, echoing throughout the entire hall!

Simultaneously, he raised the Ancient Dust Sword in his hand and slowly brought it down, a seemingly slow strike that looked as though it could land on Su Xinlian’s body in an instant, the billowing waves of air looming like dark clouds bearing down.

At that moment, Su Xinlian felt her body stiffen; she tried to summon the power of the Ice Phoenix but found herself too weakened to do anything!

"Snap!"

The Ancient Dust Sword did not chop down, however, as Ren Feifan instead used the side of the sword to strike Su Xinlian’s knee, emitting a crisp and slight sound.

Su Xinlian’s knees shattered directly!

And she was forced to kneel before Ren Feifan!

"You do not kneel by choice, but I will make you kneel. Before me, you are the ant."

Then, Ren Feifan’s Ancient Dust Sword rested on Su Xinlian’s neck – a slight exertion of force, and she would undoubtedly die!

At this moment, Su Xinlian’s complexion finally changed, and a hint of shock flashed in her eyes.

This kid had fallen off the cliff not long ago; how had he become what he was now?

Could it be that he had obtained the treasures beneath the cliff of Wuliang Mountain?

The more she thought, the more she believed it likely; even the huge tiger she had not encountered in today’s battle!

Her eyes flashed with venomous determination; she slapped her palm on the ground, the rebound sending her body rapidly backward.

She certainly did not want to die at the hands of this youngster – it would be a disgrace!

While retreating, a talisman covered in runes appeared in her hand, clearly a high-level Earth Escape Talisman!

Muttering under her breath, her body gradually sank into the ground.

But before Su Xinlian could breathe a sigh of relief, a figure flickered over, and the sword brimming with ancient murderous intent struck once more!

The killing intent, the sword, the ruthlessness – just like Ren Feifan’s gaze, exuded a deadly stillness.

The high-level Earth Escape Talisman was directly cleaved into countless fragments by Ren Feifan.

At the same time, Ren Feifan violently grabbed Su Xinlian’s body and slammed it onto the ground!

Su Xinlian’s face turned pale, losing all her past arrogance, her breath dwindling to extremes!

Her eyes were obscured by blood; as she groggily opened her eyes, a black sword appeared before her.

"Was it you who sealed the memories in Su Mohan’s mind? If you want to live, tell me how to undo it!" Ren Feifan said.

That was the reason Ren Feifan had not killed her outright.

Upon hearing about the memory seal, Su Xinlian began to laugh wildly, her eyes gleaming sinisterly: "Boy, it’s useless; Su Mohan will never regain her memories! She has even practiced the supreme Heartless Cultivation Technique, so my death will only make her stronger! In less than a year, Su Mohan will inevitably become a queen, ruling the world, commanding the eight directions; everlasting youth, immortality!

"The entire Hidden Gate will tremble because of my daughter! She will personally execute you to avenge me! Haha!"

At that moment, Su Xinlian looked ferociously out of control!

"Master, be careful! This person is going to self-destruct!"

The giant tiger pounced forward, biting Ren Feifan and directly crashing through the wall of the Ice Profound Sect hall!

"Boom!"

The entire hall suddenly erupted into flames, like a pillar of light illuminating the whole of Wuliang Mountain!

Su Xinlian, dead!

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